Welcome to the degeneration of my mind.

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ok, gonna get off tumblr and go back to re-organizing my room. again.

I am obsessed with redecorating my space.

I need to get laid do my homework, though.

damn.

findmeat221bbakerst:

jammy-john:

REBLOG IF YOU WOULD MEET THEM AT THE AIRPORT GATE AND RUN AT EACH OTHER IN SLOW MOTION, ARMS WIDE OPEN WHILE “AT LAST” PLAYS OVER THE PA SYSTEM

AND AS I RAN I WOULD CLICK THE SMOKE MACHINE ON AND HAVE MY HAIR CASCADING BEHIND ME, AND WHEN WE FALL INTO EACH OTHERS ARMS, WE SHALL CHERISH THIS BEAUTIFUL MOMENT OF FINALLY BEING ABLE TO DO SO.

THIS IS ASSUMING WE COULD FIND THE FUCKING AIRPORT.